It is said that strict masters produce good disciples, and Wen Luochen thought that he was ruthless enough, but Lu Yin'an just couldn't support the wall with mud; they also said that rotten wood cannot be carved. Although Lu Yin'an was an Adou who could not be supported, his martial arts was outstanding, even higher than that of Wen Luochen. No matter how talented Wen Yichuan was, he could not match the reputation of Lu Changze, the overlord of the capital, who drank wine and danced with swords.
——"Kneel down and cry again for thirty minutes."
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——"Sir, why are you crying? If you cry again, I will serve you with a ruler."
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Qingfeng Mingyue is a dead man, and no one can accept this. Of course, Wen Luochen was just like them. What he couldn't accept the most was that he was suppressed by his disciples, and he felt aggrieved no matter what he thought.
——"Nagaze, let's discuss something."
"Sir, please speak."
"Tonight... Can you... Change the position..."
Of course it's impossible, but what about our "respecting teachers and respecting moral principles"?
"Sir, you're afraid of heights, so it's better to be down there."
Tsk tsk tsk
Purpose: Everyone has his own strengths and weaknesses